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Martin's realising his marriage is collapsing. Can an old memory give him new direction?

“Martin, for the last time, no. ” “But it’s just pretend, darling, it doesn't mean -” “Enough.” Amy held up a daintily manicured hand, and Martin ate the rest of his sentence with a bitter sigh. “It’s dirty , Martin. I’m not going to dress up for you like a common whore. I don’t even understand how you came up with the idea.” Well, darling, you seem to have problems understanding...Read On

Matt perused his way through my well-appointed apartment very freely. He felt very comfortable and was relaxed enough with me to feel at ease in a stranger’s home. After all, we just met some two hours ago at the pool, took a naked shower together, groped each other’s genitals in the lockers and made out in the car. Can this afternoon get any more extraordinary than it already has? I guess...Read On

"Hey, hey. Finally Friday," Leo said, as he came into the warehouse. "How's my favorite cum dumpster?" he added, as he slapped my ass, hard, and gave it a firm squeeze. "Ouch, Jesus!" I yelped, massaging where he had slapped me. "Favorite cum dumpster," I thought to myself. He was right though, I was. It had been about a year since I had switched permanently to the third shift. In that time...Read On

1. Get in the same room. Some people like cyber-sex. I don’t hate it, of course, but the real thing is better. When I’m itching to get laid with no emotional strings attached, I have several gentlemen I can hit up, and there’s no need for all that flirting and positioning women have to go through. The man I want tonight is named Reggie. Reginald, really, but he doesn’t like to be called...Read On

Seth is in need of a pleasure slave—but will this barbarian savage be even more than he can handle?

Seth reclined in his litter, borne upon the shoulders of four servants as they elevated him above the crowded marketplace. He stared up at cloudless blue sky while they made their stuttering, stop-and-start way through the throng and toward the slave pens. He'd ventured out with a mission today. A particular need had overcome him, a rather... insatiable craving, and his usual methods...Read On

I was summoned back to the Head Master’s office of the Board School where I was just starting my freshman year of college. I was to report at 8pm, long after everyone had left the building. I entered Mr. L’s office and he said in a stern voice, “Close and lock the door Timmy and remove all your clothing.” I quickly complied with his request. I closed and locked the door. Then I decided...Read On

I didn't show Dylan the text because a photo of Craig's big slick boner was attached.

‘I wnt to fuck ur ass ,’ the text said. It was from an unfamiliar number and Ichecked it while I was right in the middle of teaching an Algebra lesson because it kept vibrated in my pocket. “Did someone call?” a girl in the front row asked. Stella. She was always nosey about shit like that. “It was just a text,” I assured her. “Now can anyone come up and show us how to do number four?”...Read On

“How’d it go?” Dylan asked, taking off his helmet. I’d just gotten home, myself, but I’d balled up the doctor coat in my backpack as soon as work was done because why ride home on a motorcycle wearing a costume? “It went great,” I acknowledged. “I would’ve been the only teacher there not dressed for Halloween if it weren’t for you, and they already think I’m a stick in the mud.” “No...Read On

“What’s with the doctor stuff?” I asked, and Dylan grinned at me. He was holding a white lab coat and had a stethoscope around his neck. He was also wearing one of those headlamps with the reflector, which was nothing a real doctor would wear, but like what you see in Marx Brothers or The Three Stooges movies. “It’s for you, love,” he replied, bending his head to one side and then to the...Read On

We watch the porn Scott filmed, but he's right there with us, and he's watching, too.

Friday Scott had the movie ready by the time I got home. I didn’t have to work, so I was home from class by four and Scott and I waited awkwardly for Dylan to get home from his last study group. “It’s amazing,” Scott said. “You’re gonna love it. You look like a total stud, I’m telling you.” “Cool,” I said, but the whole thing made me feel kind of embarrassed. I’d fucked in front...Read On

Dylan gets rid of Scott but agrees to let him film us before he moves to his new place.

Wednesday “I found Scotty a place,” Dylan announced, Wednesday evening at dinner. We were at a posh downtown place where you had to dress up, and Dylan looked so sharp in his suit that I wanted to fuck him in the men’s room, honestly. “Calm down, bro,” he scolded me, slapping my hand away teasingly, when I suggested it. We had our bikes, since we’d both come straight from school, and...Read On

An old friend of Dylan’s comes to visit but wants more than just a place to lay his head.

Sunday “You guys fuck each other, then?” Scotty asked, before Dylan’d even returned from taking the guy’s bags down to my room. I was standing in the kitchen making him a drink and I was so surprised by the question that I nearly dropped the scotch bottle. “Yeah we do,” I said, not facing my roommate’s old pal. “That okay with you?” Dylan had only been an out gay for a couple of...Read On

Jake and Luke test how far their friendship will go, in a first time gay sex story.

Luke and I had always got on well. Sharing a mutual dislike of a girl we had both dated, but who had cheated on us both meant we had a sympathy for each other’s situation. We soon found we liked the same things though,and it was really easy for us to have a laugh together. This is the story of one time we met for a drink, which had an end neither of us would ever have imagined. It was...Read On

Tristan Northam was the most intimidating man—no, wolf, in Howls Grove. Of course, not everyone knew that he was in fact, a werewolf, and not just any werewolf… Alpha of the wolves . At twenty-five years old, he had lost all his beloved family members when they were abducted from their home one night by wolf hunters. They were transported and taken to an underground laboratory where...Read On

Since this story is my way of introducing myself, perhaps I should start with where I am now in life. I'm now 54 years old, in good shape, and pretty comfortable with my life. I'm married with two kids that are both in college, wondering what to do with their lives and going through the angst of transitioning from child to adult that we all go through. With the house to ourselves my wife and...Read On

It was the summer of 2005. I had graduated high school from a small town in central Minnesota a couple of months prior. I was 18, and I stood at around 5' 6", weighed in at 170 lbs, with black shaggy hair and dark brown eyes. I had enlisted to serve with the United States Navy and was shipping out for boot camp in three weeks. My girlfriend at the time was not exactly on board with the whole...Read On

I had never been to a bath house before and wasn't sure what to expect. I nervously walked down the stairs with no idea what might happen. As I paid the attendant I asked how it worked inside and what the protocol was, he laughed and said not to worry it was very relaxed inside. He went on to explain the rules and with a wink, said to have fun. I had rented a locker and was expecting a...Read On

I took my job as a security guard very seriously. A lot of people think of it as a flaky job, but I busted my butt to do the job well and to keep my eyes peeled for anything out of the ordinary. Not that it didn't get boring, but that was one of the nice features of working the graveyard shift. You were alone and it was quiet, and if you were feeling horny, you could whip out your dick and...Read On

As I entered the dorm building, I couldn’t help thinking what just happened to me. I was sent to the Head Master, Mr. L., for punishment for missing a drill and not paying attention in class. He spanked me then made me suck his cock. Then he sucked mine and also fucked me. I was no longer an eighteen-year-old virgin geek. I was his to do with as he pleased. His last words were for me to...Read On

I’m sure my parents thought they were doing the right thing. I’m sure they thought that if they removed me from temptation by moving us out to the suburbs, they’d somehow “cure” me. Or maybe they just thought it would be easier to keep tabs on me out there. At any rate, after they found out what I had been doing, it wasn’t long before they had rented a suburban home in a “nice” neighbourhood...Read On

As a philosopher, Chitineus knows he in his possession of more than one tool.

The oars struck the water in unison and with a monstrous heave were pulled up and out and propelled the ship forward. In time to the rhythm beaten out on the huge oxhide drum, the rowers once again followed the same cycle that ensured that even when the wind was low the business of sea-trade continued. Chitineus watched the merchant ship with fascination as it sailed out of the harbour....Read On

When I saw James that day, he was feeling more upbeat then he was when last we were together. He was slowly coming to grips with the reality of his divorce, and he surprised me by focusing his concern on how he let himself loose upon me. He was so unsure of himself and of his feelings at the time, and was actually worried that I might have felt used by his aggression. How very like him. He...Read On

Me and my mate film ourselves on my phone pretending to do gay stuff to show the lads in the pub

It started out with the two of us having a laugh. I showed Reece some photos on my phone of our mates doing stupid shit with their cocks out and he said we should go one better and pretend like we were doing gay stuff. So that's how it started and it seemed really funny at the time. Grabbing each other's wangers in the first few shots and then making it look like we were sucking each other...Read On

When I saw the package sticking out of the mailbox, I groaned aloud. I had been traveling for the past week on business; I was tired, sore, and desperate for a good night's sleep. It looked like I wasn't going to get it. Work had obviously caught up with me. Rubbing the sleep out of my eyes, I strode over to the mailbox and ripped open the package. I gave only a cursory glance at the name...Read On

After years of reading stories online, I had become addicted to the various cuckold stories. Over the course of our fourteen year marriage I had occasionally brought up some of my various kinks like creampies, and strap-on play, but my wife, Kelly, never seemed to be very receptive. I have never considered myself bisexual, more of just a curiosity, but after years of fantasizing about...Read On

Jordan ~ I watched as Danny silently set up the little cups of paint. He washed and dried my foot and ankle, then ran a razor over it. We were good friends, but we didn’t spend a lot of time talking when I was in the chair. He felt he couldn’t concentrate if we were chatting, and I was very interested in him concentrating. The familiar buzzing of needles started. The first time I heard them...Read On

Being dragged to the club by my buddies, after my relationship of six years breaking into tiny pieces was definitely not my idea of fun. I was still hung up on Sam. Even though it had been over two months, I couldn’t get his image out of my head, especially the ones where he was jerking me off or lying, tied, on our bed while I rammed into him. Mike said I just needed to get laid so he got...Read On

David awoke confused. He realized immediately that he wasn’t in his own bed, but it was still quite dim and he wasn’t sure where he was. David looked over at who was lying next to him and it all came rushing back - his complete and utter submission to Max, a high school kid, the night before. Upon remembering, David was flooded with emotion. He first felt extreme excitement and horniness....Read On

Some mornings, if I feel fit, I cycle in and take a shower in the office; this was one of those mornings. I pushed the handle down, it made a unusual click then opened and I stepped into the shower room. To my amazement, there stood our seventeen-year-old apprentice Anton, his trousers and boxers around his ankles, his stiff cock in one hand and mobile phone in the other. He froze mid stroke. ...Read On

Jace~ “Hey Jace, whatcha doin tonight?” Jordan’s voice called from his room across the hall. He dragged out the words in a slow, irritating manner. “Have date,” I shouted back, busily cramming my history book under the bed—wouldn’t need that again until the frantic rush of Monday morning. “Mmm,” I could hear my younger brother thumping something that sounded like a pen against his...Read On